That awkward moment when my mom asks me to run errands for her and I spend mega money riding the bus to the city because nothing is Europe is cheap and then I accidentally get off at the wrong stop and get lost and can’t find anyone who speaks English well enough to give me directions. I feel like I’m going to cry and I can’t get wifi on my phone and when I finally get my bearings by through some miracle running into an English foreign exchange student, it’s late and the post office and grocery store are both closed already so I just get a slice of pizza and go home and I’m drop-dead tired from one: walking like 8 miles in circles and two: having been on the edge of tears all day, and my mom keeps yelling about how I was gone all day and she was worried and didn’t even do anything she asked me to and I’m super irresponsible.